User blog comment:Biggren/A Highway Beast's Life/@comment-25220117-20110917152243/@comment-25220117-20110923195116

Kidrin chuckles, tossing the half-eaten pigeon-carcass off into the underbrush "`Tis called livin', scummy. Ya eat, ya sleep, an' ya drink. `Ere, lemme give ya a demonstrat'on..." Grabbing the jug of water from Ragoj, he dumps it onto the ferret, laughing raucously "An' ya knows why yer crew wouldn't be seen by mine? `Cos we acterlly care `bout bein' `mong th' livin'. Now go doodle off an' play solders wid yer slack-jawed foggies, will ya?" Patting the head of the axe at his belt, he smirks, waiting for some "smart" reply custom to "high an' mighty" gits